One of Those Days
I'm so tired,
don't want to do this anymore.
Please just leave,
and be sure to close the door.
No, I don't want to talk,
I want to be left alone.
Now who the hell is that?
Where's my damn phone?
Just what part of go
don't you understand?
You turn and you leave,
and don't come back again.
I'm sorry, but it's just
been one of those days.
Don't try to tell me
everything's okay.
'Cause you don't know;
you don't have a clue
about the hell that
I've been going through.
Never mind, forget it.
It's none of your concern.
Just another lesson
that I'll have to learn.
So please just leave me
to drown in my sorrow.
Yeah sure, I promise
I'll call you tomorrow
whenever I wake up.
I don't know what time.
I'm sure by then every-
thing will be fine.
So I'll see you later,
don't forget the door.
Oh, God, please help me.
I can't do this anymore!
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